As an amateur, armchair psychologist, I feel comfortable in assigning this diagnosis to KISS frontman Gene Simmons: he’s a cunt.
From Rolling Stone:
In an interview with Songfacts.com, Simmons essentially dismissed depression as a mental disorder. “For a putz 20-year-old kid to say, ‘I’m depressed. I live in Seattle.’ Fuck you, then kill yourself. I never understand, because I always call them on their bluff. I’m the guy who says ‘Jump’ when there’s a guy on top of a building who says, ‘That’s it, I can’t take it anymore. I’m going to jump.’ Are you kidding? Why are you announcing it? Shut the fuck up, have some dignity and jump! You’ve got the crowd,” Simmons said. “By the way, you walk up to the same guy on a ledge who threatens to jump and put a gun to his head, ‘I’m going to blow your fuckin’ head off.’ He’ll go, ‘Please don’t.’ It’s true. He’s not that insane.”
I would never tell another human being to kill himself. But if Simmons wanted to get maimed just a bit, I wouldn’t be sad about it. Fuck you back, shitsack.